Month: December 2014
Colours hurt me I’d rather see Black and white Wrong and right Just how easy That’d be
My marriage replenished the staggering low number of my family members. Besides winning the smart and brave younger sister(-in-law) that I always wanted, I also got a silly younger brother(-in-law) and two complete sets of grandparents(-in-law) to replace those that I had lost to old age and death. I didn’t anticipate that I’d end up
It is said that when cats don’t sleep, they contemplate the murder of their human. I believe I caught Ella in the act.
An image of warmth for chilly winter days in response to WordPress Photo Challenge: Warmth.
Happy love songs suck. Hence, here goes a selection of my favourite depressive love songs. They are actually so depressive that if I were unhappily in love, they would make me kill myself to terminate my suffering. Snow Patrol: “Chasing Cars” Chris Klein: “It Happens in Florida” Ben Cocks: “So Cold” Kill me now.
Me—howling With pain or pleasure Disturbing People—sleeping
The women in my family had it tough. As did and do most other women elsewhere. My female relatives led meagre lives during which they helped few and pleased none, least of all themselves. Generous people seek in their lives to be helpful, crooked people seek to be happy and ambitious people seek to leave
My cats wouldn’t play nice. Why play nice when they can play naughty?